Star Ocean - In a Lightsome Mood

The Video Gamer's Sex Stories
Volume 6 - Star Ocean - In a Lightsome Mood


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|Chapter 1 - A Quirk of Fate|
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Rena sat back lazily on the stone benches surrounding the Lacour
arena, enjoying a well-deserved day off after the strenuous trials of
the Hoffman ruins. Her legs were splayed out loosely on the back of the
seats in front of her, allowing the wind to gently caress her bare
legs. Looking out in front of her, she made a mental note to change her
position if any of the janitors happened to enter the battleground
below. The last thing she wanted was to ruin her restful mood if some
dirty old man got a look under her dress.

Trying to shrug off the boredom that always set in when she wasn't
out adventuring, Rena threw her head back and gazed into the sky, only
to draw back in surprise as a comically upside-down image of Celine
appeared in her field of vision.

"Hey there..." the Heraldic wizard announced, ignoring Rena's
startled jolt. Celine grabbed the back rest with both hands, vaulting
easily over it and gently sliding beside her friend.

"Oh, hello Celine." Rena sputtered, trying not to show her
surprise. "What brings you here?" She ruffled her skirt and set her
feet on the ground, now more concerned about a lecherous comment from
her friend than a stranger.

"Well, nothing much..." Celine replied loosely, deftly running a
finger along the stone seat. "Just feelingly a little randy today."

"What?" Rena shot back, still not used to the candor with which her
comrade spoke.

"You know..." Celine continued. "Just need to someone to do the old'
in and out with. Wouldn't happen to know if Claude was free, would you
dear?"

"So that's it!" Rena's mind ignited with a bright spark. "Why else
would she be in such a friendly mood!"

"Come on..." Celine persisted, tugging gently on Rena's sleeve. "I
need a fix real bad! It won't take long, I'll just borrow him quick.
Promise!"

Rena's normally cheerful face soured quickly, and she turned to her
companion with an obviously annoyed leer. "If you use him all up, who's
going to take care of me tonight?" she groused thickly.

Celine let out a rebuffed "hmmph!" sound and stiffened, turning her
face away. "Claude's not even that special," she retorted, attempting
to strike deep. "I'm sure I could easily find someone else..."

"Then why don't you!" Rena shouted, finally losing her temper. The
tension mounted quickly, neither daring to move for risk of losing
ground. The Arlian was about to give way and apologize when Celine
thought of a brilliant solution to one-up her rival.

"I don't blame you for being testy." the long-haired wizard
started, turning once again. "You're probably just scared he'll find
out about what you and Dias did in the caves." Winking, she watched as
Rena's mouth dropped open in horror, then went for the killer blow. "I
don't blame you, he being too busy protecting that kid his girlfriend.
And it was certainly quite a show, darling!"

Leaning closer to the now petrified girl, Celine whispered strange
words into her long ears, feeling power course through between them as
the spell took hold.

Standing up, the wizard snickered at the sight of the dumbfounded
female gawking lewdly forward, frozen as she processed the subconscious
commands Celine had given.

"Don't worry," she announced to no one in particular. "I have a
feeling you'll be forgetting about Claude in no time." Looking around
at the milling people scattered about the stadium, she thought for a
moment. "And for me..." she said with a sly note. "I think I'll pay
that boy a visit!

***

Rena's head swirled, time seeming to slow as the siren-esque
incantation captivated her. She blinked, trying to clear her vision
from the magic's effects, only to find when she opened her eyes that
she was alone again.

"Dammit!" the baffled girl mused, quickly darting around to try and
catch the trickster. "How did she know! And what could she be up to?"
Unwilling to leave her secret affair to chance, Rena began to make
rounds about the castle, seeking not onto her rival, but at least
looking for something to take her mind off being bested in a magical
duel before she could even take a shot. The longer she walked, however,
the harder it became to get stop thinking about the Heraldic sexpot,
smug little grin and all.

It soon became apparent why, as the gentle teenager wandered
through another hallway, spying a soldier kissing his girlfriend
goodbye for the day. Suddenly, a fierce fire lit itself in the Arlian's
loins, completely catching her by surprise. As the hot flash raged on,
Rena's breath rate sharply increased, catching the attention of a few
passing tourists. Noticeably excusing herself to the nearest room, she
barely checked for any prying eyes before sliding a helplessd pad past
her body's defenses, rocking the knuckles across her flaming mound
until the mood passed.

Continuing on, Rena felt the unavoidable longings increasing over
time. She tried to fight them off, of course, thinking it rather
improper that she should be reduced to pants-dropping begging state
from the slightest sexual thought. "I can't believe she would stoop
this low!\na wna whispered softly while roaming Lacour's hallways.

Every few minutes, she would have to duck into an empty room to
stave off the cries from her body. Darting quickly against a wall, she
would lean back, watching as her hands moved of their own accord
underneath her clothing. Only a few seconds of bliss could be afforded
to her secretive ministrations at a time, but the immense satisfaction
of twiddling her starving cunny and breasts were more than enough
compensation.

"This will never do!" she thought to herself, not even realizing
she had just pleasured herself in the Princess' former bedroom of all
places. Her mind was reeling now with desire for release. To the
various people who passed by, she looked as if in a daze, panting and
disheveled from her numerous quickies. "I need some privacy..." she
reasoned, heading for the staircase to the basement.

***

"He'd better be in here..." Celine wondered as she passed through
the threshold of the laboratory entrance, tiptoeing around on her
pointed heels so as not to disturb anything. Her entire body was
flushed with heat at the thought of some impending action, making it as
hard for her to concentrate as poor Rena.

The threatening guards that had previously been posted at the door
were gone now, along with everyone else. The entire room was apparently
deserted, and the Heraldic wizard slowly ceased her stealthy creep as
she peered around. The place was messier than she remembered, with
dozens of reports, calculations, and sketches scattered the desk that
lined the lower half of the room.

Perusing the top secret documents, ranging from specs on the Lacour
Hope to siege and evacuation procedures, she noticed many of them had
writing that trailed off at the end, as if the scientists working on
them had suddenly had to abandon their creations mid-sentence. "I
wonder what made everyone clear out?" she pondered idly.

Before she could think about whether or not it was a good idea to
leave herself, a low mutter drifted from one of the corners of the
room. From the rebounding echo, Celine's could easily dminemine that it
was coming from the elevated platform, just a short staircase away.
With the lithe grace of years of training, she bounded up the steps and
twirled around, her levitating cape spinning gently around her body.
She expected to find Leon here, working hard at some problem after
chasing his coworkers away, but what she found was a completely
different problem altogether.

The boy was seated between two purple tubes which supplied power to
the undergrocompcomplex, lab coat crumpled up beside him. His green
pants and white undies were around his knees, cock pointed straight up
to the ceiling, surrounded by his pistoning hand.

At first, Celine was too shocked to even move, watching Leon
masturbate openly in front of her. Recovering quickly, she slinked back
into the shadows of the stairwell and watched him intently, completely
fascinated by this turn of events. Fortunately for her, he was in posiposition roughly perpendicular to her, and not in any real danger of
discovering his stalker.

Taking great effort, Celine was finally able to pry her eyes from
the show, glancing quickly at a nagging streak in her field of vision.
When she was what it was, she immediately looked back. Set up in a
semicircle around the half-nude little scientist were photographs. They
were ordinary baggage for a high-ranking official like Lacour's little
prince, except these were definitely not the kind that boys his age
normally possessed.

Although too far away to make out extreme details, the glossy
spread clearly depicted Rena at her erotic best. Over the background of
the cave-like Hoffman ruins, she and Dias were screwing like crazy,
just as Celine had known. Most of them showed her clawing at a slab of
wall while Dias pumped into her still-clothed sex from behind, no doubt
seconds after he'd convinced the blue-haired beauty to pull aside her
panties. They varied in content, showing the taker obviously had some
skill in snapping choice moments of live action.

The arc of photos continued in a more-or-less perfect
reconstruction of the exquisite fuck. Dias had stopped plowing into her
long enough to lower her undies and hike her skirt up, baring her
smooth ass to him. Then the masterful lovemaker raised her shirt,
fondling her small breasts in tune with his thrusts. As last reao
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fill her womb, he had lain down on his back, watching as Rena rode him
backwards to a mind-blowing orgasm before collapsing in a sweaty heap.
The last shot was quite a gem, a close up of his blue-downed rod
disappearing into her furry hole, love juices oozing out.

"What a little voyeur!" Celine said quietly before slowly treading
over to her soon-to-be conquest. "I'll show him something to make him
forget about those." When she finally reached him, he had his head
back, eyes closed as he savored the feel of his hand. This was perfect.

"I don't blame get get getting undressed, it sure got warm here
over the past few days." the horny wizard casually remarked, swaying on
her tiptoes and clasping her hands behind her back. She pretended to be
interested in looking at the ceiling, forcing herself to miss the color
drain from poor Leon's face as he realized he was busted. But she had
to carry out her plan quickly, lest the rock-solid penis she needed so
much deflate from embarrassment.

"Maybe I'll join so so you don't feel so out-of-place..." she
continued, turning to him with her hands on her hips. Her lips were set
in a delicious smile, enough to make the mute-struck boy's member jerk
quickly in appreciation. Seeing his assent, Celine began to strip,
starting with her floating rings. She slid the one with her cape down
to her legs, where it gently clanged on the ground as it left the
magical field around her body. Gripping the top of her pointy hat on
one hand, she tossed it and the ring over her shoulder, grinning
broadly while running gloved fingers along the long purple mane atop
her head.

Stepping out of her shoes, she slid down into a kneeling position
before crossing her legs, coming to rest in a seated position on the
floor. With two quick strokes, the white stockings around her slender
legs joined the pile on the ground. Emitting a delicate sigh, she
wiggled her pink toes, relishing the freedom as her restricting
garments fell away one by one.

Leon was still sitting there motionless, his hand still locked
around his pole as he watched this older beauty revealing her body to
him. Without any thought, his arm began to move rapidly up and down,
fingers once again dancing in his crotch.

With the boy losing his inhibitions, it was time for Celine to up
the ante as well. With a sashay of her hips, she effortlessly undid the
clasp on her belt, which dropped behind her. Next went her gloves, both
of which she grasped at one time before sliding them off in a stunning
display of agility.

Finally, she was ready for the big finale. Leon was most likely not
expecting a woman to walk around without undergarments, but Celine had
long ago decided to enjoy the erotic feeling of having nothing between
her intimates the and world but a simple dress. Pug thg the ribbon on
the midsection which held the entire outfit together, she watched
Leon's eyes grew wider. Licking her lips, she paused for only a moment
before undoing the bind, letting the silky material slide down her
sleek form.

Now, totally nude, she was a truly a sight to behold. Leon became
the latest of a select group to learn the answer to the oft-wondered
question of exactly how far down a wizard's tattoo went. Cascading from
the back of her neck and down off her shoulders, it flowed in matching
lines over her mountainous breasts and along the plain of her stomach
before passing into the valley of her waist, where the parts merged.
The pattern of dots acted as a royal carpet, proudly accentuating her
shaven pussy before splitting apart again to run down her inner thighs
and legs before disappearing entirely in pointed ends at her ankles.

Leon, trying to absorb the beautiful image in front of him, found
his eyes to be utterly inadequate tools for such a task. Like any other
teenager, he had an irresistible crush on the generous mounds that
jutted out from her chest, letting his mouth fall open as they jiggled
with each gentle sway of Celine's naked form.

Before he could be captivated by the splendor of her nether lips,
Celine decided to pounce "Well?" she asked coyly, unlocking her legs
and spreading them wide. "Don't you want to touch me? Yon don do
*anything* you want..."

Despite the overly-suggestive line, it worked like a charm. Leon
immediately ceased his self-pleasure, grasping for the floor before
crawling over to his elder. His cock hung down, eagerly awaiting to
bathe in her vaginal juices, but aroused enough to hold out for a
little foreplay.

And that is exactly what Celine had in mind. As her inexperienced
lover knelt in front of her, their genitals mere inches apart, she
could feel her womb start to churn. The first drops of fragrant musk
were already beginning to lubricate her labia, and her feminine scent
would soon envelop the both of them in a cloud of forbidden desire.

"Why don't you start with my tits?" she nearly commanded, grabbing
one of his hands roughly and smashing it into her soft flesh. The boy
scientist immediately got the picture, reaching forward with both hands
to knead her sensitive mounds. "Oh, that's nice..." she purred softly,
tracing lines along her puffy twat with her fingers. More moans and
panting were Leon's reward as he nearly mauled her breasts with vigor,
flicking the sensitive nubs with his thumb.

"You naughty boy!" Celine began, become immensely turned on by her
own dirty talk. "I'll bet you do this to all the girls in the castle!
Feel them up all the time, right!"

"No..." Leon replied with a meek smile, his voice cracking from
recent disuse. "They won't let me."

"Well, don't you worry, darling." the wizard added knowingly,
letting her head fall back behind her. "From now on, you can play with
me anytime! You can even fuck me, if you want." Leon's smile turned
into a bursting grin as she looked over to him.

"Do you *want* to fuck me?" she asked plaintively. "Because I'd
really like if you would make it feel good. My... pussy." The last
word, the most erotic of all words, was spoken in a hush, as if Celine
had the same inhibitions about referring to her vagina as Leon
undoubtedly did.

The young scientist looked at her in awe, still not fully
understanding that this seductress was planning on bouncing up and down
on his shaft in a sweaty heap before long. Each new step in this
process was like an amazing angel's kiss. "You really mean..." he
started to say, but was cut short.

Grabbing Leon's face in her hands, Celine looked deep into his
eyes. Her face had changed into a much more serious look. She was
asking him to see through the fog of her charms and make a decision on
whether or not he really wanted to go through with this. Without a
moment's hesitation, Leon of course nodded his assent. Th The boy's world entered slow motion as Celine guided him. Her gentle
hands raised him, then pulled up on his arms as she helped separate the
scientist from his shirt. Nearly naked now, he let himself be coaxed
onto his back, raising his legs so she could slide his pants off. The
cool metal floor distracted him for only a moment, and while he was
shifting his bare butt back and forth, he did not even notice the nude
wizard lie back, her virile body calling out to him.

With unbounded eagerness, he climbed onto his lover. Celine smiled
warmly as instincts took over, his stiff little cock flopping uselessly
on her flesh as it sought her moist folds. Not wanting to spoil the
innocence of the moment, the nude wizard waited patiently for Leon to
finally penetrate her.

At last, with a rush he sunk into her womanly depths, his head
coming to rest between the two breasts which so captivated him. It took
only a few gentlabs abs before Leon found his courage. "Oh, Celine..."
he moaned, quickly pounding into his mate with swift strokes. "I never
thought it would be like this!" His eyes glazed over, totally lost in
his own world, his pistoning hips the only indication of consciousness.

"I'm glad you like it!" Celine cooed, looking down at hiyishyish
body. Reaching around with her hands, she seductively caressed his
hairless buttocks. "And if you keep this up, I'll hike my skirt for you
anytime!" She threw back her head in happiness as his jerkings suddenly
found a sweet spot.

"Am I doing good then?" Leon rapsed, barely able to eke out the
words to his partner.

"Stupendous." Celine confirmed, pulling him into her harder. "In
fact, I think we'll be doing a lot more of this." Gazing down the length
of his body, she found peace is the wave-like undulation of his thin
hips, falling easily into a semi-trance as she watched him get laid for
the very first time.

Although the sex was in no way boring for the prone temptress, she
knew it was pointless to try and orgasm with her protegee since his
youthful exuberance would leave her in the dust. So she bid her time,
whispering erotic encouragements in an attempt to bring him to an
explosive climax as soon as possible. Once he was taken care of, her
own pleasure was just a short while behind.

It wasn't long before Celine felt the familiar tingling along the
length inside her, and knew it was about to happen. Her lips let loose
with unladylike wanting, daring Leon to fill her up with his seed.
"Uhh uhh..." Leon panted, reduced to a nearly fetal glassy-eyed state
by the allure of adult flesh. "It's going to happen!"

"That's right..." Celine concurred, bringing her hands to his
maturing soldiers and hugging tightly. "Now come inside me! Let it all
out!" Leon wasted no time, shafting her harder even as he began
erupting into the warm tunnel. In her relatively larger channel, his
penis sprayed every which way, generously coating the fleshy walls with
sperm, and on occasion managing to shoot past her defenses. Celine
licked her lips, feeling his creamy load settle deep inside her womb.

***

As the two lay on the ground, Leon catching his breath while Celine
simmered in her own sexual juices, neither became aware that their
idyllic sanctuary had been visited. As Rena slipped through the
doorway, she at first saw only the mess on the floor. "Leon's going to
have a fit when he sees this!" the young girl thought, eagle eyes
poring over the contents of the room for a safe spot to sit and play
with herself.

Then her eyes picked up on the motionless post-coital couple,
Celine absentmindedly stroking her partner's hair as he shivered with
small orgasmic aftershocks. "That was wonderful, darling!" she beamed,
lifting his torso off to get a good look at his dazed face, as well as
her messy crotch. "But now it's time for me to get some!" Letting her
breasts cushion his face once more, she rocked forward on her dainty
butt, using the momentum to swing into a standing position.

Watching Leon hug his elder mate, dragged off to endure another
bout of wild lovemaking, the spying Arlian lost complete control,
flipping her skirt and plunging a sticky middle finger into her own
hole without a second thought. Her gaze fell quickly to her shameless
masturbation, the duo's next destination eluding her comprehension.

With elegant dexterity, Celine marched over to the far end of the
room, the lust in her eyes growing with each step. Totally oblivious to
Leon's sexy whimpers as their bodies rubbed together, she laid his form
atop a ring shaped table, positioning their weight directly on top of
one of the four struts, still straddling his awe-inspired body.

Delaying her own pleasure, Celine leaned over, sloppily licking his
open lips before mashing them with her own. Her tongue dug into his
oral cavity, waltzing with Leon's momentarily before she withdrew,
leaving hands on his chest while she began to ride him.

Celine fell into an instant frenzy. She could barely hold onto him
before her luscious mouth erupted in more obscenities. "Dear Gods,
you're good!" she grunted, relishing the inexperienced but exuberant
attention her slit was receiving. "Are you sure you haven't done this
before?" she added, the sentence marked with numerous pants.

"Never." Leon replied, happily watching her damp hole suck on his
member. "I've... uh... taken pictures of naked girls and stuff, but
never tried to do anything else."

"Aww!" Celine swooned in adoration of his cute reasoning. "I feel
so bad for you! I wish I could let you stick it to me forever. My cunt
is almost on fire, though. If you keep doing me like this, I'm going to
come all over you!"

Rena's ears caught the rhythmic sound of the petite wizard's creamy
globes smacking wetly against Leon's thighs. Forcing herself to ignore
the equally radiant sight of her own damp box, she watched the far
corner of the lab in wide-eyed in amazement. Shifting her gaze around
the two fleshy bodies, she focused on the tiny spot where they met,
catching moments of calm before Celine's purple muff swallowed the
erect cock beneath.

The sensuality at this new stimulus was too much for the teenager
to take standing up. Dropping to her knees, she jammed her other hand
through the waistband of her panties, frigging herself like mad while
her companions fucked each other silly. "Oh... I wish that was me!"
Rena sighed dreamily, knowing that even had she the nerve to push
Celine off and replace the throbbing quim with her own, she would never
be able to spare the few seconds it would take and go without feeling
something inside of her.

"That's it!" the Heraldic wizard purred, speeding up her
passionate bouncing. "Oh, I'm going to come soooo hard!" she wailed,
pleased with Leon's open-mouthed smile at he watched her sweaty boobs
flap wildly about. By now, Celine was really getting into the
movements, rapidly assailing the hard rod below with deep thrusts.
Though Leon had just spent himself minutes before, the potent medicine
of her slick vagina quickly prevented any limpness from setting in.

Celine allowed her hands to roam Leon's slightly-muscled physique,
speaking softly as they continued to screw. "I'm getting so excited
watching you ram that thing into me..." she whispered breathlessly. "Do
you want to watch me cream all over you soon? I'm beautiful when I'm
coming..." Leon nodded quickly, unable to fathom how this experience
could be any better, and yet knowing it soon would.

"Ahhhh! Ooooooohhhhhh!" the sorcerer moaned as shocks of pleasure
signaled her imminent climax. "I can't believe how hot you're making
me! Oh, yes, do it! Fuck me!" Leon could only watch though a thick haze
as his lover's slick body shivered in bliss. He was dimly aware his
overused cock was spilling again into Celine's sensuous slit, but was
lost to make out the details through his own orgasm. The experienced
wizard bucked on, totally unaware of Leon's arms dragging her down in
an embrace.

Rena was also being taken to wonderful places as well. Mere feet
away from the conjoined pair, she had long since fallen on her side,
gasping loudly as all ten of her fingers took turns reaching her most
sensitive spot. Frantic moans and grunts escaped her parted lips, going
unnoticed only because Celine and Leon were making as much noise on
their own.

Bringing a sleeve to her mouth, Rena bit down hard, screaming as
loud as she could as the infinitely restful release took her,
shattering the sexual spell she'd been held under. As her feet
twitched, the closed limbs hiding the glorious miracle unfolding
between her legs, boiling tears ran freely from her eyes, so happy was
she to be set free of such an embarrassing, if exquisite affliction.

***

The three spent the new few minutes in the void between conscious
and unconsciousness, their fried brains feebly wandering back to
reality. Rena stirred first, yanking her shaking hand out of her soaked
and rather useless panties. Spreading the gooey cunny-cream all over
her clothes, she was eventually able to fix herself into a more
presentable fashion. Still trembling from the power of her orgasm, the
young girl rolled over in an attempt to get up -- and found herself
face to face with a very aroused Claude.

"Couldn't wait?" he teased, snatching her hand and bringing it to
his mouth. He sucked hungrily on her fingers, savoring the sweet taste
of his girl, and knowing it was turning her own all over again. "Some
guards mentioned a flustered girl heading downstairs." he contd. d.
"Thought I'd go and look..."

"I'm sorry..." Rena fumbled, closing her eyes again as Claude
shuffled over.

"Don't behis his soft voice soothed, easing her chin upwards so he
could place his lips on the sheen of sweat about her neck. "I can't
wait either..."

"Take me..." she ordered hoarsely, protesting not in the least as
the ensign reached under her skirt, grabbing tottoottom of her
underwear and slipping them off. Rena hugged him tightly as the cool
air brushed her cunt, feeling his strong arms grab her naked butt.

"I hope I'm as good as Dias..." Claude remarked, bringing her into
the air across his arms. He could actually feel the heat emanate from
Rena's face as she blushed.

The other lovebirds took a few minutes longer to recuperate. When
Celine was ready to come down from her sexual high, she bounded up,
surprising herself with the enthusiastic strength mustered.

"Fantastic!" she cheered, looking around for only a moment before
bringing her face close to Leon's. "That was really good, lover!" she
crooned, rubbing noses together. Then, a flurry of emotion took hold,
and she mated lips with the young boy. "I love you!" she chanted,
kissing him rapidly. "Love you love you love you!" Finishing with an
extra long smooch, she slowly rolled off of him, sadly watching their
bodies part ways.

"Remember..." Celine said alluringly. "You just tell me next time
you want it. With a final kiss on the cheek, she sprinted over to her
clothes, not even noticing the seeping mess flowing from her crotch.
Looking back only a second, she grabbed the pile, gliding off into the
staircase still wonderfully naked. Leon more than confused about her
sudden departure, but his cream-coated penis knew that more of the same
was just a plea away.

"What a woman..." he squeaked, leaning over and crashing the short
distance to the ground. He could already see himself ravishing this
elder beauty time and time again. It was only a matter of when their
next encounter would be.

"But why wait?" he thought, an evil smile spreading across his
lips. "When I can let Precis in on the fun too..."


3/19/03 - VGSS
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